Angel on earth

The noble youth was the first to say:

"Ms. Ji Ya's proposal is very good, we really should say something, otherwise even I can't help but drink blood and eat flesh and go to hell."

"Go to heaven if you starve to death or go to hell if you're full, that's a question." The Noren spoke up.

Others complained one after another, and the noble young man barely maintained his elegance and leadership, saying:

"Let me start with this. Well, you guys can tell that this is for my dear Mikhail: I am from the Kingdom of Eden."

The young man was handsome, with shoulder-length blond curly hair, with irregular red hair at the end, and a small bun on the back of his head like an immature tomato.Although he had been on the road for many days and his clothes were no longer bright, he still showed a certain immature coquettishness all over his body. At this time, he said rather melancholy:

"I came here for my brother. My brother used to be the most beautiful and pious person in the world, and he had a very good relationship with me. We were supposed to be the most loving brothers in the world. We vowed to revitalize the family together since we were young and let the people of the country We live a better life. But a few years ago, my brother gradually changed. He became very powerful, even caught Kan - a fugitive, but became more and more indifferent to everyone, including me .Recently, I found out that there was a devil occupying his body, so this trip I am going to the Arctic ice field to find his lost soul."

The rugged red-haired man asked, "Why the Arctic ice fields?"

"Isn't the 'sun halo' the place of ascension?" the Aiden said naturally, "my brother will definitely enter the kingdom of heaven, so I will go there to find him."

The woman named Ji Ya was surprised: "So you also went to the Abaddon Empire?"

"So we're already in Abaddon," said the Aerysian lazily. "I'm going there, too."

The red-haired man and the Norren were also on their way to Abaddon, and they knew along the way that the fourteen-year-old was with the Aedan.People looked at Mikhail, who was concentrating on roasting the bear meat, and it took a while to react because no one spoke:

"Ah, sorry, I'm going to Noren. My wife is from Noren and hasn't been home for a long time."

The six people nodded sympathetically, without asking any further questions, they all drew the sun cross on their chests and prayed to the sun god to bless this young and kind couple.

In order to divert the topic that might upset Mikhail, the woman said: "Actually, I am a Luna."

"Red Moon people!" the Iris man interrupted his words with an exclamation, but it was not out of discrimination against the Red Moon people, but more of a surprise, "Are you from Baal? Or Norn? "

"Noren, rest in the port."

The Red Moon man put down his hood and pulled down his veil, revealing a weather-beaten black face.She looks about 40 to [-] years old, with big and round yellowish black eyes, but there are tear marks on her plump lips and round nose, which can be seen from the violent tearing off of the original slave iron ring.

The Irisian gave full play to the national character of an Irisian, and he insisted on restoring her youthful beauty in her mind, and said with a smile:

"Miss Gia, maybe you don't believe me, but I have to say that you don't really need to wear a veil these days. Scars are the emblem of a hero, and while it hurts, the courage of such a beauty as you call me— "

"Stop!" the Red Moon man interrupted him, a little amused, "There's no need to say that, sir. We're just going to the Harvest Plain together, and I'm not really your leader. I'm just a Red Moon man."

"Red Moon people are also human beings." Mikhail interrupted abruptly, frowning seriously, "You escaped to live with dignity, ma'am, so first of all you should respect yourself. That Mr. Iris said good."

The red-haired man scratched his head and said, "Okay, Ms. Ji Ya, our paladins are all judged, so you can continue. That guy keeps looking at you all the way, so he can't tell that you are black. Tsk tsk, Yi Reese is rich in perverts, and his reputation is well-deserved."

The Aerysian was not angry when he heard this, but puffed out his chest proudly.Because the Aiden people are often tied with the Iris people in terms of lust, the blond youth from Aiden had to ask the fellow boy to trouble him: "Anton, don't stretch out your hand, it will be troublesome if you get burned. The water is boiling It still needs to be cooked for a while, I still have some dry biscuits here, you will fill your stomach with it."

The boy withdrew his hand weakly and thanked him, but he didn't eat the dry biscuits, and planned to save his stomach for the barbecue and broth.

The thin man on the other side of the Aiden said, "It's my turn. Well, I'm dark too, but I'm not a Luna, I'm a Norren."

The Aerysian judged: "You can tell by the accent."

"Shut up, I learned the Lieyang City accent from the pastor, you know nothing!" Farmer Nolen was very rude, "Pastor Sharp is a good man, but since he was called by the Lord, our life has been worse. It’s been a day. Where do you think the masters come from so many profitable businesses? The rich have good brains, unlike me, who lost the land in a daze.”

The Iris man asked curiously: "You are a farmer! How can you lose the land?"

The Norrens scratched their heads distressedly: "I don't want to, but there are many people like me. Anyway, we must have cultivated the land with all our heart. Besides, we will go to work in the city or something. It must be better than that." You work hard, Irisian. But God knows what, isn’t that how you used to live? Just barely fed, living in a tinkering house, only two sets of clothes in your life, and you owe I paid a lot of money. It's not that I didn't think that the masters cheated people, after all, they often do this kind of thing. But the housekeeper took out a pair of accounts, and it's really the money I owe..."

Everyone in the room became distressed, and no one knew what was going on.The young man asked: "So, what are you doing in Abaddon?"

Speaking of this, the Norren people got excited: "I'm going to the Harvest Plain. I heard that there is a shortage of people in Abaddon, and the Harvest Plain is a place where a vineyard can grow from a tree branch. Go and try your luck. "

Aiden is well-informed and said, "Recently, many farmers have moved to the city to work. Why don't you go to the city?"

"Oh, I went in too." The Noren gave Mikhail a bitter look, and seeing that he was young and nice, he boldly said, "Actually, I was quite strong at first, and I did go to work in the factory." In a few days. But those damn blacks...slaves and women are as desperate for their lives. The masters thought we were spending money and drove us away. But the little wages they paid were not enough for people to eat...just Walked up the street like this for a few days, went to the workhouse for a night, and lo and behold, so skinny, the ribs were showing. So at last, I got so mad, I stole some purses on Whitsunday, and came running! "

"Wow, you can steal things!" the Aiden said with admiration, "Several of them have not been discovered yet!"

The Norren said embarrassingly: "Three, all are rich masters, and I also shared more than half of the brothers who worked together... Well, I'm going to Abaddon anyway, and the lunatics in the Holy City don't go to preach. .”

The last sentence caught Mikhail's attention: "Do the Norrens think that all the people in the Holy City are lunatics?"

The Noren shut his mouth, and angrily nudged the red-haired man beside him with his elbow.The unshaven man took a sip of the dull hot tea and said with a smile:

"Me, you can tell by my red hair and green eyes that I'm from Long Island. Do you know the 'Emperor of Opium' in Yaranburg? I'm his brother-in-law."

Everyone disagreed, only Aiden's eyes lit up: "So, 'Long Island Pearl' is your sister?"

Unexpectedly, the people from Long Island were waiting for him here, and he slapped his thigh: "Yes, young man, I think you Aiden people are no worse than Iris. If my sister is twenty years younger, no, ten years old, I think you can try too .”

After roaring with laughter, the Long Islander continued to say under the depressed eyes of the Aiden: "Well, I was trying to escape. My brother-in-law doesn't know what kind of business he is involved in. I heard that he has something to do with vampires. Oh, I think He is a vampire himself... Anyway, the church and the lords always have such and such reasons, who knows if it is true. There was a little eunuch who came to arrest people. Fortunately, I was well informed and lucky. I was not in Yaranburg at the time, so I ran away in time Yes. You know the church’s intelligence system, it’s much faster than that telegram, so I’m going to hide in Abaddon.”

Mikhail said sullenly: "Those people are much scarier than vampires."

"That's a good point," said the Long Islander, and elbowed the Aerysian. "It's your turn, brother. Tell me what's wrong with you, and make everyone happy."

"...that will disappoint you."

After being silent for a while, the Aerysian rolled a cigarette, let out a sigh of relief, and shrugged freely, "I'm not short of money, and I'm here to travel around the mountains and rivers. I think you're interesting, so I'll join you. Oh... well, I admit it, for Ms. Giya."

The five scolded, and the blond-haired, blue-eyed Iris was unmoved. He triumphantly winked at Jia beside her, and said to Mikhail over her:

"It's your turn, lad."

"Ah-hmm. Can I join too?" Mikhail was stunned for a moment.

"Of course." The Aerysian took a sip of his wine, frowned, and said, "It's not 'may', but 'should', you've been listening to our jokes for a long time, you are friends, and you should say it together Well!"

This remark made the other five dissatisfied, because it was obvious that the Aerysians were not telling jokes.Mikhail helped him out with a good temper, touched his chin curiously, and looked up at the dark ceiling slightly:

"Hmm...let me think about how to put it. I'm a Federal, by blood. Actually, I grew up in the Church."

The Aerysian was taken aback: "Ah, that's terrible."

The Long Islander also said, "No wonder you escaped here."

Mikhail smiled shyly, and the six people were stunned for a while.

His voice was gentle, his snow-white eyelashes drooped, his smile was peaceful and happy, his face was reflected by the fire, and he said:

"There is nothing to say about the federal part. In fact, the church did not abuse me because of my federal blood, but took care of me. But I have made many mistakes and done many evil things in the name of God. Evil pretends to be ignorant or even indifferent. It was my wife who changed me. Without him, maybe I would always be immersed in the joy of victory and continue to be a knife and gun in the hands of villains."